Outside the gate of Jiuyao City.
Central teleportation formation.
The huge vortex ford by the condensed spiritual power slowly rotates in the sky, slightly spectacular.
Even those city guards who are on duty at the city gate all day long will take a look at them and lant the power of the formation.
"Even if I was there when I was building it, it still feels shocking now." Fan Chengtian couldn't help sighing as he looked at the vision of the sky.
"Wen Tianji's achievents in formation is worthy of being the first person on the Tianlan Continent." Yao Huichen nodded in agreent.
Both are high-ranking venerables, in this regard, the two are convinced of Wen Tianji.
"By the way, what on earth did you let
over?" Fan Chengtian couldn't help but ask, "Is it still selling off at this ti?"
Yao Huichen smiled mysteriously: "Get an old friend."
"Old friend? Who?" Fan Chengtian was a little curious.
"You'll know in a while." Yao Huichen sold it off.
Fan Chengtian had expectations in his heart.
The two stood not far from the central teleportation formation, and did not deliberately shield their sense of existence.
The flow of people in Jiuyao City is very high.
People co and go at the gate, and the teleportation array is almost always in operation.
Soone soon recognized the identities of the two.
"Isn't that the head of dicine Valley and the dean of Lingyun Academy? Where are they standing and doing?"
"I don't know, but I know they have been there for a while."
"Huh? How do you know they have been standing for a while?"
"Because I've been watching here."
"...You are really boring."
"It looks like they are waiting for soone..."
Fan Chengtian and Yao Huichen naturally noticed these people's conversations, but they didn't care.
As ti passed, the height of the sun gradually rose.
"Arrived."
After hearing Yao Huichen's reminder, Fan Chengtian put away the magic phone.
For the vast majority of custors, magic phones have beco a necessity to pass the boring ti.
Chatting, watching live broadcasts, boring ti flies quickly.
The space in the center of the central teleportation array was filled with waves like a lake, and the inscribed array patterns were flooded with rich spiritual power.
A young man in a black shirt appeared, and the space subsided.
The appearance of the young man looks similar to Luo Chuan—whether the real age is also the sa is open to question.
There is no expression on his face, but it is not the kind that is so indifferent to others.
He should be this kind of indifferent character, in the middle of Luochuan and Ying Wuji.
He was dressed in a simple black suit and looked very energetic, standing there like a straight slack.
Looking around, his eyes fell on Yao Huichen and Fan Chengtian not far away.
Step out.
Reappearing is already in front of the two.
No cultivator can do such a thing.
A smile appeared on Yao Huichen's face.
It seems that this is the person he is waiting for.
"Long ti no see." Yao Huichen said with a smile.
"Long ti no see." The corner of the black-clothed youth's mouth also appeared to be curved.
Then looked at Fan Chengtian.
Fan Chengtian smiled and started to introduce himself: "Dean of Lingyun College, Fan Chengtian."
The black-clothed youth paused: "Yuan Gui."
Fan Chengtian frowned and thought, suddenly widened his eyes: "Yuan Gui? Are you the God of Cooking Yuan Gui?"
The young man in black nodded slightly: "If there is no accident like the sa na, it should be ."
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